Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

Ray were two

"Ah --"

her palm brought her back to her

because of the pain and

was stopped by Brody forcibly.

ordered coldly, frowning.

order to take the pieces out, he had to cut them in

Would hurt.

pale face of Tracy,

couldn't bear to see her in

"No --"

the knife touched

knife, not to mention the knife directly passed

the same time, she tried to take her hand back, but failed, because her hand was tightly held by Brody.

while, the blood stained Tracy's and

full of fear and timidity, and

"You know it hurts?"

your business. You don't have to be sarcastic here.

a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly, her hand

was dyed red by blood

"Have a seat --"

sort of threatening this time.

was much more stubborn

"No --"

her

coldly, "Brody, are

looked at

remembered what he was

cold as ice. He pulled her to a chair and placed

about you? How Shamless you are!

He snorted.

that he tightly pressed on her hand.

tie you up

continued to threaten.

stopped struggling. Her face turned pale because it hurt so much and

was so dizzy as if she was going to

"A little bit painful..."

said with

skipped a beat when he saw the wound.

flashed through her

even felt that Tracy was very feeble, but she was still unwilling

in her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but stared at her

painful, you can

Then he

that, he pointed the sharp knife at the wound on her

eyes wide open, Tracy stared at the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh.

kind of fear rose from the bottom of his

own

the knife was to be stabbed into her body, it must

"Hmm --"

was stuck in her palm, Tracy almost let out a scream, but she held it

teeth,

"Clap -"

hand

it was her tears or her sweat.

of the knife. He was a little hesitant when he felt the liquid on his hand. But soon

and pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although he tried to keep

pain in her palm seemed to affect her whole

did feel the knife cutting her

tangle to twisted. Because of the pain, her

eyes finally could not

were cut and bleeding.

wanted to cry out several times to

"Idiot --"

wrong with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her. Annoyed,